"No—"

Jiu'er couldn't stop trembling, her pale little face was already full of tears, she broke down and covered her hair and shouted frantically: "Why, why is it Qingrou?" She has always been so weak, I have been taking care of her since she was a child, she is my dearest sister, how could it be her! ”

Bai Qiulian couldn't bear to see this, so he finally stepped forward and patted the tearful Jiu'er on the shoulder, and said softly: "It's all over, don't look at it, let's go?" ”

"No, I'm not leaving!"

Jiu'er turned around and cried, grabbed the edge of the water tank with both hands, and stared at the water surface motionlessly:

I saw Qingrou put her scratched finger in her mouth and sucked it gently, and the blood flowed down the corners of her slightly curled lips, which was beautiful but indescribably terrifying.

She took out her snow-white orchid handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth casually, threw it aside, raised the knife in her hand, turned her head and walked slowly to Linglu, who was already frightened. After watching it for a long time, she suddenly pinched her pretty face fiercely: "What do you see, dead girl, if you don't want to die, be careful when you talk to me for a while!" ”

The frightened Linglu asked sneeringly, "Qingrou...... Sister Qingrou, although Jiu'er and I are not born to the same mother, can ...... That's your own sister, huh? How can you bear ......?"

"So what!" Qingrou interrupted her questioning fiercely, and her eyes burst bloodshot with excitement:

"Why do all the good things in the world have to be close to her, from childhood to adulthood, everyone likes her, her father protects her, her mother spoils her, and even the emperor wants to give her a prince to marry! And my poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, music, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not better than her, but why no one sees my efforts? Why can she marry into the palace as a princess, and I have to marry the rich man of the Pan family, the dead fat pig?

You idiot, such a good opportunity for you to lead her up the mountain, you can't kill her! Useless stuff! Hmph, if it weren't for that stinky Jianghu Lang who sold me a fake Hedinghong, I would have killed her a few days ago! Today is my last chance, and if I miss it again, I won't have a chance! I'm telling you, be smart for me this time, or no one will know how you died if I kill you!" Did you hear that! ”

Linglu seemed to have been frightened by the soft aura, and stammered, "Know...... Got it, big sister. Don't worry, I, I'm sure I'm not going to talk nonsense. But...... Sister, what should we do now? The Xiao family's pick-up is coming soon, how can we tell our father? What to do with Jiu'er's corpse? ”

Qingrou snorted coldly and glanced at the demented Yueniang next to her: "What are you panicking, isn't there still your stupid mother?" ”

"But she's my mother......"

"Shut up!" Qingrou roared suddenly, and the tip of the knife pressed hard against Linglu's throat, and with a little force, a little red blood had oozed out and landed on Linglu's red wedding dress......

"You idiot! It's useless if your mother doesn't die, her existence will only make Dad hate you even more! You know! Do you want to be the princess of the Xiao Mansion in the future, or have you been disliked by the Xiao family, you have such a Qinglou background and a crazy woman's mother, you choose! ”

Linglu was speechless, silent for a while, and there was a trace of thought in her heart that what Qingrou said was right! Finally, she gritted her teeth and raised her head to put on a sweet smile, and said flatteringly: "Sister, I know what to do." I'm going to call Daddy now! ”

After saying that, he flew out and ran out to find Kill Wentian, and couldn't help but pull him into the happy room.

"This ...... This...... This...... Jiu'er, Jiu'er! ”

Killing Wentian was shocked when he saw Jiu'er lying in a pool of blood, and stammered and asked Linglu what was going on?

Linglu's big eyes showed panic, and he pointed to the knife on the table with tears in his eyes and said:

"My mother just ran out of the firewood room somehow, saying that she wanted to come to see me get married, but she didn't want to take advantage of Sister Jiu'er's turn back, and stabbed her with a knife in the back of her heart...... Dad, what should I do this time, woo woo woo woo ......"

Killing the weather's hands trembled, walked towards Yueniang, the blue tendons on her forehead were exposed, and she asked in a cold voice:

"I have been thinking about the relationship between husband and wife for so many years, I have forgiven you again and again, and I have given you a chance, why don't you repent, you know how important Jiu'er is to me, but why do you have to kill me? You say, why are you doing this? ”

Yueniang stopped talking, just looked at Linglu stupidly, and a line of cold tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that she no longer answered, she immediately stopped being patient, and pulled her by the collar: "Since you don't want me to kill my family, then I will fulfill you, but I really regret not killing you earlier!" You slut! Die! ”

After that, he picked up the short knife on the table, raised his hand and fell, stabbed Yueniang's heart, and turned around fiercely, Yueniang took a sad last look at Linglu, and finally fell down slowly......

Seeing this, Qingrou hurriedly stepped forward and said softly to Kill Wentian: "Dad, don't be angry and break your body, now we have to think of a way soon."

Kill and ask Tianru the defeated rooster: "Jiu'er is dead, where is there any way!" ”

Qingrou gritted her teeth and said helplessly: "Dad, I think my sister is dead, and the Xiao family will definitely be furious, saying that our big day will disgrace their Xiao Mansion, and the only way now is to ...... Let me marry on behalf of my sister and marry with Linglu, so that our family is married to the past two daughters after all, and the Xiao Mansion is accountable, and it is said that Jiu'er suddenly fell ill, and he made this decision in desperation, maybe the Xiao family will understand? ”

Kill and ask the heavens: "Good! This method works, just do what you say! ”

Qingrou said to Kill Wentian with a little grievance: "Then I have to work hard Dad to talk to the Pan family, and return my relationship with Pan Lang, in order to kill the family, my personal affairs are not important, as long as my father is good, it is good to kill the family, I can bear any grievances."

Kill Wentian sighed: "Good daughter, in the future, it will be up to you to kill the family and father!" ”

"By the way, Dad, Sandalwood is going to bring my mother over to see Jiu'er, you go and stop her, just say that Jiu'er is sad and doesn't want to see her, let her go back first, let's clean up here, hide them under the bed first, and wait for the guests to leave in a while, and then Dad will arrange for someone to bury them."

"Okay, okay, dad will go now." Killing Wentian has already been six gods and no owner, after hearing Qingrou's words, he hurriedly responded, and hurriedly ran out to stop Mrs. Ling.

As soon as she closed the door, Qingrou suddenly giggled:

"Oops, it's finally going to be arranged, I'm really tired."

She walked up to Yueniang's corpse and kicked it: "Don't come and move them under the bed, put them here to be an eyesore!" ”

Linglu looked at Yueniang's corpse, a mist slipped through the corner of her eyes, and she quietly turned around and secretly wiped it away. Qingrou's ruthlessness made her at a loss for a while, she exchanged Yueniang's life for her short-term peace, but she knew that from now on she could only rely on herself for everything.

Thinking of this, she put on that cute baby face again: "I know, Sister Qingrou, I'll hide them, Xianggong is coming to pick us up soon, you go and change into your wedding dress." ”

"Hahahaha, good! Then you're tired. Qingrou smiled madly, put on Jiu'er's wedding clothes one by one, and finally slowly put the big red Xipa on her head, and sat side by side with Linglu on the wedding bed......

Jiu'er was trembling and couldn't stand anymore, and collapsed, Xiaochuan hurriedly helped her up, and said to Meng Po dissatisfiedly: "Why do you have to let her see this? It's over, isn't it okay for her to spend here happily? ”

Meng Po sneered and said: "Little brat, what do you know, this is her fate, if she doesn't let her know the truth, if they meet again one day, won't it hurt her even more?" There is no grudge between people, some are just fate, as for good fate and bad fate, it depends on personal creation......"

Jiu'er came to her senses and said to herself with an indifferent expression:

"My father and mother killed nine babies for me for the safety of the family. Linglu, my sister, ruthlessly pushed me off the cliff in order to get married. Qingrou, my most trusted sister, sent me down to Huangquan with her own hands because of jealousy...... This is my dearest relative? Why are they doing this to me, what the hell have I done wrong! Was it a mistake that I came into this world in the first place? I'm so tired, so cold...... I never want to see them again, I don't want to remember all this!! ”

Jiu'er slowly walked towards Meng Po: "Meng Po, can you really make people forget all their troubles?" Well, please give me a bowl of soup."

Without waiting for Meng Po to answer, Jiu'er actually picked up the bowl and scooped a full bowl in the jar, ignoring Bai Qiulian and Xi Lichuan's obstruction, and drank it all.

As soon as Meng Po Tang passed through his throat, Jiu'er Deng felt that all the good and bad experiences in this life flashed in his mind like a storm.

However, on the side of the bridge, a large area of flowers on the other side of the Lechuan River rose in the wind, and in a trance, Jiu'er seemed to see a very beautiful flower swaying in the wind in the depths of his memory, and there was a voice in his ears: "Look, look, it has changed color...... "The petals of the morning glow are scattered all over the sky......

Chaotic images kept coming back to her mind, and after the wind calmed down, she found that she still remembered everything......

"Why, why do I remember all the past?" Jiu'er asked sadly.

Meng Po stood up in surprise and said, "Impossible? My soup has never been like this, ordinary people can forget all the past with only half a bowl, why are you like this? ”

Jiu'er smiled miserably: "Don't even let me forget the sky?" I don't want to! ”

Unconsciously walked onto the Nai He Bridge and muttered to himself: "Goodbye, mother, goodbye, Xiao Zhan, goodbye, six masters, goodbye, Xinglan." Jiu'er couldn't say goodbye to you at the last time, please forgive me, I disappointed you...... Xiao Lian, Xiao Chuan, it's a pleasure to meet you, you made me feel a little warmth in the last moments, thank you. ”

After that, with full of pain, exhaustion, pain and regret, he resolutely jumped into the Lethe River.

Suddenly, the petals of a large number of flowers on the other side of the shore on the entire shore exploded in an instant, flying all over the sky, and the few people who were so confused that they couldn't open their eyes. The petals fell one by one, as if to see off Jiu'er, and they fell into the boundless Lechuan River with them......